Us tym hilane ka mazza aur fancy me ek naya character mummy ki choot kia entry ho gayee tha.Mere dost UTTAM aur me hamesha sex ki baate karte rehete h...i. Kabhi kabhi hamari colony ki jitney bhi aurton hai uski aur mere family ko chod ke . sabki gaand aur dhoodh ki baate karte rehete the. UTTAM bhi mere type ka sex ki basanyon me bhara hua tha. Sayad mujhe bhi jaada.Usske bolne ka tarika mujhe fantacy banana me madat karta tha. Who sabke ghar me ghus jata tha. Pyaar se baat karta tha aur mere. The knife sliced down the back of my t shirt and I could tell it had cut me as well, they cut away the rest of my shirt. Next the knife cut at my bra. I was naked. The car was still driving. The knife was held to my throat "keep still!" was the command. "Sod you!" I tried to shout but could not.The knife nicked my throat which caused me to pause. Then I tried struggling again, bouncing around to hinder them. The car stopped another masked man got out of the front of the car a got into the. I trudged backfrom the showers to my cabin and put on my new underwear, which I had gottenat the clothing shop back home. I dropped my towel and got a pair of shorts,but before I could put them on, there was a flash--and my underwear slowlymorphed into a pair of panties! What the hell? I thought. They were pink andhad little frilly edges. I took them off and they turned back into my normalunderwear. Was that a hallucination? I wondered. I tried a different pair,and the same thing happened.. You don't need to command. My mouth opens willingly, no not willingly, desperately. How else can I show you?! I close my eyes as I feel it pass my lips and widen my mouth to accommodate it. "No! Open them!" You tell me, and so I do of course, I look at you as you push it further into my mouth, my hunger only too obvious as I suck and moan. The vibrations born from the moan in my throat, stimulating you, your own moan encouraging me, asking me for more. More is my specialty, so I relax my throat.